Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

It's obviously the same game, why are only players disturbed by various horror scenes?

Zhang Chunliang speculated that this might be because they were given some kind of conscious suggestion. When players believed in this suggestion, they would have bizarre and bizarre imaginations. The more they believed in the authenticity of these scenes, the more they would be drawn into them.

As for why players have such imaginations, it is most likely that before the game, they were misled by the NPC's intentional or unintentional language.

- For example, before the competition, Zhang Chunliang’s relay teammates once told him, "We are one," so during the competition, the four of them will really become one.

It is very simple to crack such a hint, just let the player completely forget about it.

So, Zhang Chunliang simply and roughly cleared his own consciousness, and at the same time cleared the NPC's suggestions, and successfully escaped from the NPC's trap.

Ravenc conveyed Zhang Chunliang's ideas to the players.

"That makes sense." Guo Jiufang said thoughtfully, "Before the game started, an NPC said to me, 'The weather is too hot today. I don't know if the plastic track will be melted and will be as soft as lava.'"

"So... before my skipping competition, the referee once said, 'The skipping rope is so slippery and bouncy, just like the intestines'..."

The players talked about it all and actually found out the reason why they were infected.

"In short, don't accept the NPC's hints, don't think about it, and find a way to make yourself forget it." Ravenk concluded.

During the time they were discussing, Zhang Chunliang had already completed three projects intensively.

Qu Anran participated in these events, but perhaps because his athletic ability was not well developed, he did not get a place in every competition.

"You are so awesome, Zhang Chunliang." Qu Anran limped along beside Zhang Chunliang, chattering admiringly, "You have won medals in three competitions, why do I always fall down?"

Qu Anran didn't know how to high jump, but he insisted on signing up. As a result, he accidentally hurt his knee during the competition. The wound was very deep and bleeding. However, in order to pursue Zhang Chunliang, he did not treat the wound.

"You should have your own life instead of revolving around me all the time." Zhang Chunliang found the 1,500-meter race track. This would be his last race of the day.

He breathed a sigh of relief wearily.

"...But, I don't have much of a life." Qu Anran pursed her lips and showed a somewhat flattering smile, "I don't have many friends, and I don't know how to make friends with others. I just want to play a few more games with you. They said that games can enhance friendship..."

Qu Anran raised his eyes nervously, his tone sincere and uneasy: "Did I do something wrong? I'm sorry, no one taught me this."

Qu Anran's second personality was born in endless fear and tyranny. He was born to bear pain. No one taught him to enjoy beauty, and no one told him how to become a likable person.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head and looked at him, pondering for a moment, but didn't know what to say.

"Are you sympathizing with me?" Qu Anran's eyes flashed with an ambiguous light, "Please, look at me more, I'm no worse than my brother."

He wanted to say something else when the referee blew the whistle not far away, signaling Qu Anran and Zhang Chunliang to go to their seats.

"If you have a chance, you can try the fried set meal." Qu Anran smiled with a dimple, "I really waited in line for a long time before I could buy it. The fried balls below are new products, not real eyeballs."

Zhang Chunliang didn't answer him. He rubbed his wrists and began to warm up seriously.

So Qu Anran could only look back every few steps and walked to his seat reluctantly.

There were a lot of people participating in this race. The NPCs crowded at the edge of the track, cheering for their friends. The loud shouts one after another made Zhang Chunliang a little upset.

The gun goes off and the game begins.

The 1500 meters is a great test of a person's endurance. Zhang Chunliang did not rush to speed up in the first few laps. He adjusted his breathing and ran forward at a steady and even speed.

Although he did not look behind him, he knew that Chen Yue would definitely follow him, staring at him with passionate and focused eyes.

Because he was sitting in a wheelchair, Chen Yue's movements in chasing him must have been a bit clumsy and laborious.

Although he never said it, Zhang Chunliang knew that Chen Yue hated pushing his wheelchair in front of others. He was always proud and didn't want to show his disheveled and weak face to others.

——But it doesn’t matter, he will soon be able to leave this conscious world and get his healthy and beautiful legs back.

Zhang Chunliang wiped the sweat from his forehead and subconsciously looked at Qu Anran not far away.

The wound left by his high jump just now was torn apart by the movement of running. Several glaring bloodstains flowed down his thin calves, dripping behind him like small plum blossoms.

Perhaps because he had just made a harsh statement to Zhang Chunliang, Qu Anran ran very hard and for a while he even surpassed many people.

But no one cheered for him.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly thought of something - if Qu Anran left this world, he would lose his legs, just like Chen Yue now, and would have to look up to others for the rest of his life.

——Could this be one of the reasons why he doesn’t want to leave here?

Zhang Chunliang suddenly felt that his act of wanting to take him out of here was a bit cruel.

"Be careful--"

An anxious cry came to his ears.

Zhang Chunliang, who was in a daze, stumbled over something slippery under his feet and almost fell to the ground.

He looked closely and saw that some round balls had inexplicably appeared on the entire track. They were spinning back and forth under the athletes' feet without any wind.

Those round balls are eyeballs.

"..." Zhang Chunliang suddenly remembered what Qu Anran said to him before the game started.

It seemed that he was inadvertently hinted by this cunning guy again.

Why did he always keep grabbing him? It was like an invisible but haunting evil spirit, making him very annoyed.

The guilt that had just risen in Zhang Chunliang's heart disappeared instantly. He tried his best to avoid the eyeball under his feet and increased his speed.

This competition was a little strange, as all the contestants actually saw these eyeballs.

An NPC athlete accidentally fell on the track, and the eyes around him swarmed over him hungrily, burying him in an instant.

With bursts of shrill screams, the tiny eyeballs began to become red and bloodshot, like the belly sacs of eating mosquitoes. They quickly sucked the NPC athletes into a dried corpse, then dispersed with reluctance, continuing to disrupt other running athletes.

Every athlete was in a state of panic. They tried to escape from the track, but at some point, a transparent barrier rose between the track and the outside world. No matter how hard they tried, they were firmly locked on the track and unable to leave.

Those athletes who stopped running soon had their eyeballs sticky. They struggled in pain, only to watch themselves being sucked dry.

"Run! Keep running!! Don't stop, you will be attacked if you stop!" someone screamed.

In just a few minutes, five or six athletes on the track had been sucked dry. The eyeballs that had sucked enough blood actually evolved and grew two thin blood-red wings, and began to fly in the air, constantly harassing the surviving athletes.

Qu Anran was hit on the back by an eyeball and fell heavily to the ground.

He was lucky - not far from him, an exhausted NPC had just fallen to the ground, attracting the attention of most eyes, so he was not attacked for the time being.

He wanted to stand up, but his injured calf had no strength to move.

So Qu Anran could only raise his head blankly, staring blankly at the monster eyeballs in the distance, as if he had accepted his fate of being eaten.

He is probably pretending, Zhang Chunliang thought rationally.

The second personality likes to act pitiful in order to achieve his own goals. If Zhang Chunliang chooses to help him at this time, he will be bitten back severely.

He understood this clearly.

Eyeballs began to gather around Qu Anran, and they jumped onto his body one by one, wrapping him tightly.

Zhang Chunliang suddenly remembered the first time he met his second personality. At that time, he was also surrounded by a group of people, blocked tightly, stripped naked, and crying miserably without any dignity.

No one was willing to help him.

Zhang Chunliang slowly slowed down his pace and looked at the human figure in front of him that was tightly wrapped by eyeballs.

He felt that he had to help Qu Anran, not out of sympathy, but because he couldn't let Qu Anran's body die here, otherwise all his efforts would be in vain.

He turned his head and glanced outside the runway. Amid the chaotic crowd, Chen Yue was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at Zhang Chunliang calmly.

He was holding a wolf cub in his arms. The wolf cub tried desperately to rush into the track, but was blocked again and again by the transparent barrier.

Seeing that it couldn't rush in, it began to raise its furry head and howl in a mess at Zhang Chunliang, with its tail wagging anxiously.

The wolf cub looked a little different from the previous few days. There was a strange human emotion in its beautiful round eyes. It looked nervous and frightened.

Zhang Chunliang turned his head and casually summoned a wind wave cannon prop, which was one of the props given to him by the players at that time in order to use him as bait.

The strong wind blew away all of Qu Anran's eyeballs, revealing his weak, pale and thin body.

Qu Anran curled up tightly, protecting his head with his arms. This was a skilled posture for enduring beatings.

Seeing that the eyeballs were about to make a comeback, Zhang Chunliang took back the props, walked up and pulled him up.

"Let's go, there are still three hundred meters to go." He held Qu Anran's right arm and led him to jog forward slowly.

"Thank you." Qu Anran's voice was trembling, and his chest was rising and falling violently. "In such a long time, you are the first person who chose to help me."

The two were less than a hundred meters away from the finish line, and the eyes on the playground strangely disappeared and no longer harassed them.

There are still fifty meters to the finish line.

"You really surprised me, Zhang Chunliang. I originally thought... I would fail again this time." Qu Anran forced a sweet smile and said, "As a thank you, I want to give you a gift."

Zhang Chunliang had been on guard against him. He glanced at Qu Anran coldly and was ready to deploy his defensive gear at any time.

Qu Anran grabbed Zhang Chunliang's arm with his right hand and pulled him towards him forcefully, with their bodies pressed tightly together.

His strength was so great that Zhang Chunliang was unable to push him for a moment.

"Are you ready to accept my gift?" Qu Anran leaned close to his ear and asked softly.

Zhang Chunliang looked at what he took out of his arms with a look of astonishment, and for a moment he didn't know how to respond.

……

"Hmm?" Xiao Bei lay on Chen Yue's wheelchair, looking at Zhang Chunliang worriedly.

Zhang Chunliang and Qu Anran suddenly stopped and stood there in a stalemate just ten meters away from the finish line.

It didn't know what was going on, it just hoped that its new father could cross the finish line as soon as possible.

Then it raised the bouquet again and waved it around wildly.

"Awoo--" The little wolf cub was held in Chen Yue's arms and couldn't break free for a while. It bit his hand impatiently and pounced towards the barrier.

"What do you want to do?" Chen Yue said indifferently, "Do you want to save Liang Liang?"

His behavior was so strange that the little wolf cub in his arms couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. If it could speak, it would probably complain - You are such an unreliable guy. You are so calm even though your boyfriend is about to be killed.

Its overly human behavior gives people a very familiar feeling. If Zhang Chunliang were here, he would definitely think of Qu Anran's dormant main personality.

"You can't do anything." Chen Yue seemed to be talking to himself. "You can't speak, you've lost your body, and you can't even escape from my grasp. What do you want to do? What can you do?"

The little wolf cub was a little upset when he hit the nail on the head. He was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He opened his mouth and bit Chen Yue's arm viciously, but it didn't leave any mark.

"Trash." Chen Yue commented, "It really fits your identity, a coward who can't even protect his own body."

The little wolf glared at Chen Yue fiercely, with extreme anger and confusion in his round eyes.

It probably couldn't understand how this guy who loved Zhang Chunliang so much could watch him die so calmly?

It gritted its teeth and turned its head to look at the situation in the field.

Zhang Chunliang seemed to be frozen in place, unable to move. He neither broke free from Qu Anran's shackles nor took out defensive gear in time.

Before anyone could react, the seemingly weak Qu Anran suddenly raised his left arm and hit Zhang Chunliang in the heart.

Bright red, sticky blood dripped slowly from Zhang Chunliang's chest. He knelt powerlessly on the ground, losing all ability to resist.

Qu Anran's hands were covered in scarlet blood, and he showed a crazy and excited smile. He took some blood from Zhang Chunliang's heart and smeared it evenly on Zhang Chunliang's lips.

This bloody and extremely insulting action made the little wolf cub's pupils shrink.

It let out a hoarse howl, and its body began to grow unconsciously, escaping from Chen Yue's palm.

The wolf's body, which was gradually growing larger, rammed desperately against the transparent barrier, over and over again. The barrier made alarming loud noises and shook continuously. The students beside the runway were afraid that the barrier would collapse, so they all fled.

Zhang Chunliang received a fatal blow and collapsed to the ground powerlessly. He looked towards the wolf cub with a distracted gaze that was filled with sorrow and sadness.

Qu Anran grabbed his hair and forced him to stand up straight, then turned towards Chen Yue and the wolf cub with a contented smile on his face.

"Coward," he mouthed to the wolf cub.

The giant wolf stopped moving. It looked at Chen Yue who was indifferent beside it, and then at Zhang Chunliang who was dying and insulted. Suddenly, it let out an angry howl.

Its bones began to make teeth-grinding "crunching" sounds, and its entire wolf body swelled into a giant monster that was seven meters tall. It took two steps back, then bent its body to gather strength, and pounced angrily at the transparent barrier.

"Click."

The barrier was broken.